At this moment, Tang Fengyue finally understood why the aloof Ice Swordman, Dugu Yan, was willing to stay at this little tavern doing odd jobs.
"Wait, Boss Tian, wait!" Tang Fengyue finally snapped back to reality and called out.
Tianmiao ignored him and continued walking forward.
"Wait, Boss Tian, I..." Tang Fengyue kept shouting.
Tianmiao suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, and looked at Tang Fengyue.
Tang Fengyue was delighted and was about to say something.
But Tianmiao said blandly, "Remember to compensate. That table is very expensive."
After speaking, she turned and walked away.
Tang Fengyue choked, watching Tianmiao's figure disappear behind the curtain.
Then, the next moment, his view went black as a shadow blocked his way.
Dugu Yan silently stood in front of him, looking down, and said gloomily, "Sir, pay up. One thousand taels of silver."
"What? It's just a table, how can it be so expensive, is this a black shop?" Tang Fengyue widened his eyes and protested.
